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... thm, as if the entire obsidian city was taking a long, deep breath after the sudden angelic storm that had struck like lightning in the dark night. The thin black mist still drifted low between the gleaming stone streets, but it no longer felt like a choking threat; it was more like a soft blanket gently enveloping the city with a strange, almost soothing tenderness. The faint golden light from Sofia’s evolution the day before still lingered in the air like eternal pollen, making the treant leav ...
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